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Having grown used to being served, Sally found it quite uncomfortable to suddenly return to being on her own, cooking and eating by herself.
"Easy to go from simplicity to luxury, hard to go from luxury back to simplicity," Sally said as she chewed on the dry jerky.
Xiaomei, "Master, you must stay strong. This child will probably end up in your hands."
"Huh? End up in my hands, what do you mean?"
"It has been ten days and Zhu Sanlang hasn't come back yet. He may never return. Once the child is born, there will be no Father Beast to raise him."
"Then I'll give him to Frans to raise. Since he's raising two Saint Rank babies already, he might as well take three together. He has enough nurturing resources anyway."
"Why not give the baby to Zi Qi?"
"In the future, I plan to bear him a Saint Rank descendant. It's enough for him to raise his own." When her talent reached Saint Rank, even if her children were of the Rat Clan, they would be Saint Rank as well.